As of now, the Wanxiang Sect has suffered the greatest losses among the sects, and it can even be said that it is the only sect that has lost people.

After all, this small secret realm will open once every fifty years. Although there are age and strength restrictions each time entering the secret realm, there will always be senior brothers and sisters leading the team to protect them.

So in most cases, there will be basically no casualties.

What’s more, it is Wanxiang Gate.

However, this time is obviously different from the past.

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys? Every time I see you these past two months, you've been so miserable. Could your senior brother really be dead?"

"What are you talking about? As the chief disciple of Wanxiang Sect, Brother Shang must have a lot of life-saving items on him. How could he be in trouble? Maybe he encountered danger and hasn't arrived yet."

People from other sects were gloating, and the only three people left in the Wanxiang Sect all had ugly expressions on their faces.

If they had still had illusions before, thinking that the eldest brother might still be alive, he would come to find them soon after escaping.

But such a long time had passed and they still didn't see the eldest brother. In their hearts, they had already determined that the eldest brother had been killed by the black giant beast at that time.

During this period of time, they have been very cautious in the secret realm. Not only do they have to face danger, but they also have to avoid people from other sects who are trying to steal the good things they have found.

However, even so, they gained almost nothing this time, and even used up a lot of the life-saving items they brought with them.

The only three people left in the Wanxiang Sect all looked unhappy in the face of the sarcasm and ridicule from other sects, but the past two months have taught them how to behave and they will not be arrogant and look down on others.

Now we are outnumbered by the enemy, so even if we are ridiculed, we can only bear it.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Bai Chi immediately stuffed Fu Yunxiao into his arms, and at the same time, he made a gesture with one hand and quickly summoned a series of weapons, creating a series of embarrassing scars on his body.

The next second, the exit of the secret realm opened, and everyone used their magic weapons to leave the secret realm. Only Bai Chi was still waiting for time.

Outside the secret realm, people from various sects were waiting. As soon as they saw their disciples, they hurried to take them over.

In the past, the disciple of Wanxiang Sect was the first to come out every year, but this time he was the last?

The other sects, who should have left immediately, chose to stay and watch the fun.

The leader of the Wanxiang Sect was an outer sect uncle who had reached the Nascent Soul stage. His expression changed when he saw the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect.

"Where's nephew Shang? Why hasn't he come out?"

Shang Baichi is the best of the younger generation of Wanxiang Sect. In the sect competition ten years later, Shang Baichi is the key to Wanxiang Sect's victory. How can he fail here!

The second senior sister stepped forward in embarrassment: "Uncle, something happened to the eldest senior brother."

The third brother hurriedly protected the younger brother: "Uncle, the eldest brother was reluctant to part with the Snow Region Water Lily, and ended up being eaten by a monster. It's not our fault!"

Lin Ruoyun carefully poked her head out from behind her third senior brother, with a heartbroken expression on her face.

"Master uncle blames me. I was ill at the time and needed the Snow Water Lily to heal me. My eldest brother almost got injured while picking the Snow Water Lily, so it's understandable that he didn't want to give it to me. But, I didn't expect..."

The uncle who led the team didn't understand what was happening, and at this moment he felt a black screen before his eyes.

"You said, did Brother Shang get into trouble in this small secret realm?"

His voice unconsciously rose so high that everyone else who was paying attention could hear it.

A graceful woman looked surprised, but actually she was smiling softly with her hands covering her lips, and her eyes were filled with a bit of contempt.

"No way, Uncle-Master from the Wanxiang Sect, we encountered them several times when we first entered the secret realm. Every time, Senior Brother Shang protected the others well. The others were either enjoying the scenery or chatting, just like they were out for fun. Senior Brother Shang treated them so well, he wouldn't be so reluctant to even give up a Snow Water Lily, right?"

The woman was the one who led a team from another sect into the secret realm. In just a short while, she had explained the general situation of the Wanxiang Sect to her uncle master from her own sect.

A chubby old man next to the woman shook his head with emotion.

"Tsk tsk, it's also because Junior Brother Shang protected the brothers and sisters of Wanxiang Sect so well. So after Junior Brother Shang got into trouble, look at how miserable they were. Oh, right, I remember there were eight of you in total who went in, but now there are only three left. In all these years, this is the first time there have been so many casualties."

Although he said it was a pity, he was actually gloating over the misfortune.

Shang Baichi is a top-grade water-type spiritual root. It has been thousands of years since a seedling with such good qualifications appeared. Otherwise, he would not be called the person with the greatest hope of ascending to heaven in the past thousand years at such a young age.

But if this seedling is not in his own sect...

The senior uncle who led the Wanxiang Sect had turned green in the face. From the whispers of the disciples from other sects and the expressions of the only three people left in front of him, combined with some information he had heard recently, he had already guessed what was going on.

He glared at the three people in front of him and angrily threw his sleeves: "Experience, experience, and relying on others for protection, what kind of experience is that? You are a disgrace, get out of here!"

The three of them did not dare to bring bad luck, so they could only return to the flying boat of Wanxiang Gate in a miserable and miserable state.

At this time, the door to the secret realm was slowly closing. In a few moments, it would be completely closed. It would take another fifty years for it to open again.

"Look, there are still people!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone who was about to leave stopped. Then they saw a bloody person flying out quickly from the exit which was only three feet wide.

Behind the bloody man, there was a huge black beast with only half of its face visible.

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